Having in my life been bitten by the jaws of both victory and defeat, I must rush to add that success is to failure as butter pecan ice cream is to death.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Ice cream is my vice.
Someone once told me I'm a sore winner, and they're right. I rarely take more than a moment to enjoy a success before I'm moving on and looking for the next challenge.
If you have extraordinary bread and extraordinary butter, it's hard to beat bread and butter.
Nothing fails like success; nothing is so defeated as yesterday's triumphant Cause.
I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.
I've failed over and over and over again in my life and that is why I succeed.
I've always had to have some kind of failure before I was successful.
The harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph.
For me, the path of failure exceeded by far the joys of success. My plight was hopeless.
It was quite a challenge to make people eat crab ice cream.